Prank Call Jacob Sartorius Novels & Stories

Everyone said we were a perfect match, like a blade and its sheath. We had exchanged rings. The wedding was set for early spring the following year. Everything should have gone smoothly. Yet, staring at the bright “Cancel” button on the screen, I suddenly remembered his words. “A prank.” An overwhelming sense of exhaustion crawled up from my bones. I suddenly felt tired.

If it weren't for me, Andy wouldn't have to sleep in parks or contract such a terrible illness… But then again, why was Andy hanging out with them? Sunny then sent me another text: [Don't you want the truth? Check out this livestream and you'll understand.] I stared at the link I didn't recognize, but quickly tapped on it with a trembling finger before I knew it. [Welcome to the World of Pranks! Our current prankster is Andy Lawson, and his victim is Jane Smith!] There was a small line underneath: [One month left!]

I asked him , staring at him through eyes filled with disbelief " Alright , I get it you are not serious are you ? It might be one of your ' awesome ' pranks , is it ? " " Do you think I'm joking princess ?" Unease swept up my spine when I heard him " Stop calling me , Princess " " I will get right on it , princess . All you have to do is to say yes " said Jacob with a mocking smile " Last I remembered you have a girlfriend " I deadpanned " Is this fun to you huh ? " I asked demanding to know whatever possible reason he was trying to pull this stunt on me . " Maybe " he shrugged in an innocent kind a way " I like teasing you and last I remember , I told you I don't have a girlfriend, I only

The fat man left feeling annoyed. "Yes! Finally I managed to get the card. I have to get back to Zoya soon,” Jacob muttered as he looked at the access card he had just stolen. Jacob immediately stepped back towards the front gate to meet Zoya. Zoya who had finished talking to the security guard was already waiting for Jacob. Jacob went straight to Zoya who was still standing at the front gate. “Hi Lita, have you been waiting for me long?' said Jacob faking it. He calls Zoya by the name Lita because Jacob doesn't want to reveal Zoya's real name in front of the security guard.

he ended the call. Dr. Karsyn sat back on his swivel chair, and he drinks a bottle of wine. It was then a minute later when I heard a screaming voice outside. It seemed so familiar. So familiar that I almost taught it was. “Jacob!!” as the door opens, I already recognize him just by the outfit he is wearing. “Ke-Keatton?” he said. Jacob then restrained and tried to escape from the two men who are holding him. These are the men I saw at the parking lot. They were both holding a gun and pointed directly at Jacob’s head.

Jacob fetched Sarah from her afternoon job. They went to her parents place. After supper they were leaving when Chuck came out accusing Jacob of swearing him. He had fabricated a story and told her parents Jacob had said some horrible things. Sarah stood shocked as Chuck imstigated Jacob, accusing him over and over of calling him foul names. " You called me a f***ed up a******", Chuck spat out. Jacob stood stunned. "WHEN DID I SAY ALL THESE THINGS YOU ACCUSE ME OFF", Jacob shouted. He was now agitated by this whole situation. Sarah knew that this was another scheme.

He let out a shaky breath, thinking about where his beloved lover was. Just as he was sitting on the sofa, an incoming call with a new number appeared on the screen. Jake, feeling suspicious, immediately picked up the call. "Hello Jaccob, how are you?" Jaccob recognized the voice, he growled. The veins of anger were visible on his face. He was still dizzy at the thought of Maria's whereabouts, and now his enemy was ruining his day. Jaccob was silent, not wanting to speak. Just as Jaccob was about to end the call, the chuckle from the other end made him growl again.

I asked him irritatedly. I waited a shout. I waited for 'bitch, I know' 'Bitch, you need files' 'Bitch, Panot is calling you' but I didn't hear anything. My forehead furrowed. I looked at my cellphone in surprise. My eyebrows almost met when I saw this unregistered number. "H-Hello? Who's this?" I asked nervously. "6 am sharp, we'll pick you up in front of your house," a man replied. "Anyway, I'm not your fucking Lucio. I'm Jacob ... Jacob Perez," he added before turning off the call.

"Uh... it's a call from work." "Then answer it." Jacob, his eyes meeting Diana's piercing gaze, reluctantly pressed the answer button. "Hello," he said. Diana, still holding her phone, gritted her teeth. "Damn it, it's really you?!" Jacob: "I don't know what you're talking about." "If you admit you're X right now, I'll give you two hundred bucks." Jacob hesitated, weighing money against his safety, and finally spoke. "It's me." "What?"